Super Detective in the Fictional World

This way, Carter Slade didn't push the black horse under his crotch, so he let it slip back into Dada's direction.

His abilities as an evil knight can no longer support his transformation, but his strength is much better than his own, so it's okay to take him back to the cemetery.

Afterwards, he would wait quietly for the day of complete liberation in the chapel of the cemetery.

He doesn't know exactly what day it is, but the moment the time comes, he'll feel it.

Carter Slade doesn't care if Johnny can defeat the Dark Heart and keep the San Van Gonza Covenant from falling into his claws.

He did everything he could, and if he still failed, it was God's will.

All of a sudden, the black horse stopped and was restlessly rhyming.

Carter Slade looked at a man standing not far away and frowned silently.

Luke looked at Carter Slade with a smile, smashing in his heart.

This guy's getting a little old, but he's a ghost knight-- alive!

Even though he can no longer be transformed, he is still not ordinary.

Besides, the old man lived more than 150 years, and his knowledge of the demons of Hell and Murphysto was not comparable to that of a 30-year-old young man like Johnny.

Luke needs his knowledge.

“Let's make a deal, Carter Slade.” He spoke.

Carter Slade looks calm: “I'm dying and I'm not making any more deals with anyone. ”

Luke chuckled: "Sorry, you can't refuse this deal. Otherwise, you tell me everything you know about Hell and Mephisto, or you'll have to give it to me. ”

Carter Slade looked at him strangely: "You, aren't you the devil? ”

Real demons certainly don't need to get the hell out of him, that's where they come from.

Luke hinted at the North Fight Armor on his lower body: "Have you ever seen a demon so fashionable? ”

Carter Slade shook his head: “They're all antiques, you look so... fancy. ”

Luke: It's called fashion, you know! You've lived more than a hundred years of antiques.

His heart was defamatory, and he continued to ask, “Can you tell me everything? ”

Carter Slade shook his head decisively: "No, I refused any deal, even if you were not a demon. You can go now. ”

Luke nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's great. ”

Carter Slade: "Huh? ”

A moment later, a hiss of rhythm echoed over the wilderness.

Luke was a little embarrassed when he looked at two tiny, tiny, tiny objects appearing on the ground.

Fortunately, the helmet covered his face, which did not reveal his true emotions.

The little one is of course Carter Slade, while the big one is... the black horse.

He was targeting Carter Slater, and the black horse turned out to be very spiritual, and when he saw him do it to the old man, a hoof came over.

He had to tie up the big guy with his temper.

“Actually, I was hoping for peace. After all, you're so old.” He said he was sorry, but didn't forget to check the system tips he had just arrived.

SYSTEM: You defeated Carter Sly to get a list of his abilities.

Carter Sly Ability: Basic Firearms… Basic Theology, Basic Demonology, Hellfire (Evil Spirit Giving, Unable to Learn), Eye of Repentance (Angel Giving, Unable to Learn).

Luke looked at the statement of the eye of repentance in a strange colour.

The Evil Knight was created by Mephisto. Where did this come from, angel?

Even though Luke punched him and tied him up, his face remained calm and he didn't say a word.

After living in pain and repentance for more than a hundred years, he was long tired of it.

The weirdo in front of him really wanted to kill himself, and Carter Slade would just thank him for freeing himself.

Only when he saw Luke tied the black horse did he hesitate.

But he immediately realized that Luke had done a good job, and that suddenly the rope just tied the black horse and didn't mean to hurt it.

He returned to calm.

After studying basic theology and basic demonology, Luke hesitated for a moment and finally took out two syringes.

In each syringe, there's only 10 ml of ruby liquid.

He said, "Though you don't want to trade, I never like to take advantage of people, so let's call it a reward. ”

He gave Carter Slade and Black Horse a needle on their asses.

A moment later, originally indifferently with the right Carter Sly, the divine color suddenly became strange.

Luke lifted his hand and untied the rope, one horse at a time: "Okay, deal's done, you guys. ”

Carter Slade slowly stood up and felt the strange changes in his body and his mood was complicated.

Watching Luke run down to San Van Gonza, he finally couldn't help but say, "What's that injection you gave me? ”

“I don't know.” Luke's voice is coming from far away: “I'll just give it a try, maybe it'll keep you alive for another few years. ”

Carter Slade:... is it a test piece to fit me?

Luke also praises his wit in his heart at this moment.

The thing he injected with Carter Sly and the Black Horse was the last time he went on a cruise to save Robert and Catherine, and he grabbed the sheep and got the loot —— the unknown liquid substance of ruby.

Not all of the eight milk barrels he grabbed were filled with this unknown liquid substance.

Two of those barrels were thrown out as bait, one was really just milk, and the other barrel of unknown liquid was basically licked clean by the great octopus species.

Of the last six barrels, four are real milk and only two are unknown liquids.

Fortunately, the milk bucket is not small, it is a standard gallon, or 3785 ml, and the total is quite impressive.

But since I got this thing, Luke hasn't used it.

He doesn't want to test this amazing unknown liquid with ordinary people and animals, which is too inexpensive and contrary to his man-made principles.

For bad guys? He wasn't so kind.

If the unknown liquid cures these bad guys, he'll have to kill them again, and it's a waste of time.

It wasn't until I met Carter Slater today that he suddenly remembered this.

This old guy is okay as a human being, and he's dying, and so is his black horse. He also earns an extra day of living, and doesn't make anything too strange with a few injections.

The Evil Horseman himself is special, and using this magical unknown liquid may produce some wonderful results.

This experiment is the best value for money.

Besides, the old man, as a former Evil Spirit Knight, could never have gone to the newspaper or called the police and said that someone had experimented with him alive.

Everything was so fitting, Luke accomplished a small goal by the way.

Watching him go away, Carter Slade finally couldn't help but raise the volume slightly and ask, “Who are you? ”

Luke: “Beidou. ”

With the voice, he has vanished into the night.

The old man stood silently for a moment and shook his head with a bitter smile.